Risking It All (Brownsville)
I keep calling your fucking phone
And you not picking up, you not answering
You not doing shit
Like I don't understand what the fuck I did to you
I didn't do shit to you my nigga
And I'm fucking tired
I'm not boutta keep calling you back to back
You know what Ty, like on some real shit
Fuck you, stupid ass nigga
Cause if you don't know what you got then you're fucking dumb
Like why you not letting me explain
You don't even know what the fuck happened
All i'm seeing is red
You really got my head screwed
Looking for that dude
You was in the bed laying next to
Message say delivered
I know you seeing me text you
You keep your phone on you
But now it's in the next room
It's been a couple hours
since the last time I left you
Oh, you with your nephew
That's your fucking excuse
I told you FaceTime me
Who the fuck you standing next to
Before I get grimy
You don't wanna see my next move
Moving all secretive
Hiding and deleting shit
It's somebody you sleeping with
You changed and I'm peeping it
Is it Amari
From Canarsie
Who be rapping
I know that something happened
And yo lying ass be capping
Every one of his posts
You the first to double tap it
Always doing the most
But say I'm being dramatic
I thought I hit the lotto
You turned me to a savage
I hate being embarrassed
It's about to get graphic
I hit my mans up
Asked him if he know son
He said not really
But we did a couple shows once
Rolled blunts that's it but I ain't see him in forever
But tell me what's the word Ty
You know I'm with whatever
Is it beef
Yeah it's beef
He had my shawty in the sheets
I ain't going like no sucka
Ima show him who I be
Bro said he be on Flatlands
I'm looking out for that man
I'm bout to put this metal through his body like a cat skin
He the bane of my existence like Batman
He gon' make me smack him senseless with the backhand
Kidnap him you'll find his fingers in the trash can
This nigga ass like a lap dance
Better hope this mac jam
I'm bout to turn Flatlands to Afghan
Speed off in a ghost like I'm Pacman
Caught this nigga lacking
And left him laying dead by the cab stand
And jetted back home like nothing happened word
Can't believe you got me
All up in my feelings
I was well on my way
To makingmillions
How I'm going to war with civilians
Risking it all because of sexual healing
Can't believe you got me
All up in my feelings
I was well on my way
To makingmillions
How I'm going to war with civilians
Risking it all because of sexual healing
Like if you don't pick up this phone
Ima straight violate the fuck out of you
And I'm not playing
Know what
No I'm not gonna do this cuz I miss you
And I'm sorry for coming crazy but Ty
I was not with that nigga, I swear to God
I don't want nobody else but you
Like why can't you not understand that
Like people see you
And they be jealous
And people see me and they be jealous
Like I just wanna be against the world with you
Okay?
Alright babe
No I'm dead ass though like
I'm really tired of crying like I wanna be with you
I was not with that man so like what the fuck
Pick up the phone,and call me back right now
And you not picking up, you not answering
You not doing shit
Like I don't understand what the fuck I did to you
I didn't do shit to you my nigga
And I'm fucking tired
I'm not boutta keep calling you back to back
You know what Ty, like on some real shit
Fuck you, stupid ass nigga
Cause if you don't know what you got then you're fucking dumb
Like why you not letting me explain
You don't even know what the fuck happened
All i'm seeing is red
You really got my head screwed
Looking for that dude
You was in the bed laying next to
Message say delivered
I know you seeing me text you
You keep your phone on you
But now it's in the next room
It's been a couple hours
since the last time I left you
Oh, you with your nephew
That's your fucking excuse
I told you FaceTime me
Who the fuck you standing next to
Before I get grimy
You don't wanna see my next move
Moving all secretive
Hiding and deleting shit
It's somebody you sleeping with
You changed and I'm peeping it
Is it Amari
From Canarsie
Who be rapping
I know that something happened
And yo lying ass be capping
Every one of his posts
You the first to double tap it
Always doing the most
But say I'm being dramatic
I thought I hit the lotto
You turned me to a savage
I hate being embarrassed
It's about to get graphic
I hit my mans up
Asked him if he know son
He said not really
But we did a couple shows once
Rolled blunts that's it but I ain't see him in forever
But tell me what's the word Ty
You know I'm with whatever
Is it beef
Yeah it's beef
He had my shawty in the sheets
I ain't going like no sucka
Ima show him who I be
Bro said he be on Flatlands
I'm looking out for that man
I'm bout to put this metal through his body like a cat skin
He the bane of my existence like Batman
He gon' make me smack him senseless with the backhand
Kidnap him you'll find his fingers in the trash can
This nigga ass like a lap dance
Better hope this mac jam
I'm bout to turn Flatlands to Afghan
Speed off in a ghost like I'm Pacman
Caught this nigga lacking
And left him laying dead by the cab stand
And jetted back home like nothing happened word
Can't believe you got me
All up in my feelings
I was well on my way
To makingmillions
How I'm going to war with civilians
Risking it all because of sexual healing
Can't believe you got me
All up in my feelings
I was well on my way
To makingmillions
How I'm going to war with civilians
Risking it all because of sexual healing
Like if you don't pick up this phone
Ima straight violate the fuck out of you
And I'm not playing
Know what
No I'm not gonna do this cuz I miss you
And I'm sorry for coming crazy but Ty
I was not with that nigga, I swear to God
I don't want nobody else but you
Like why can't you not understand that
Like people see you
And they be jealous
And people see me and they be jealous
Like I just wanna be against the world with you
Okay?
Alright babe
No I'm dead ass though like
I'm really tired of crying like I wanna be with you
I was not with that man so like what the fuck
Pick up the phone,and call me back right now
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Writer(s): Zayne Page
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